tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12033578.post113448609302524930..comments2024-02-28T04:21:53.331-06:00Comments on the farmers wife: goose islandSuzannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06475380451527801666noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12033578.post-1134573814547782712005-12-14T09:23:00.000-06:002005-12-14T09:23:00.000-06:00Pablo,An imagination is a terrible thing to waste....Pablo,<BR/>An imagination is a terrible thing to waste. HONK!R.Powershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04905593499136090763noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12033578.post-1134561882639501542005-12-14T06:04:00.000-06:002005-12-14T06:04:00.000-06:00How can one "picture" "sounds"?How can one "picture" "sounds"?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12033578.post-1134536725744188922005-12-13T23:05:00.000-06:002005-12-13T23:05:00.000-06:00Here I hear them at night flying down the canal/dr...Here I hear them at night flying down the canal/drainage ditch behind the house. They walk down the middle of the streets, congregate at several ponds in the area, at Mt. Trashmore and seem to know instinctively when someone has a bag of bread crumbs. I've seen the side of a pond be empty one minute, then someone pulls out some bread and the bank is covered solid with the geese and the ever present sea gulls in an instant.srphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11751987787364198318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12033578.post-1134522433044018902005-12-13T19:07:00.000-06:002005-12-13T19:07:00.000-06:00Amazing...Amazing...poopiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09823435887138178443noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12033578.post-1134507129688474622005-12-13T14:52:00.000-06:002005-12-13T14:52:00.000-06:00Wow! I'm trying to picture the sounds of that cong...Wow! I'm trying to picture the sounds of that congregation.R.Powershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04905593499136090763noreply@blogger.com